Chapter 523 Dorothy, Sharon, and Moriarty's Problem
Beautiful, delicate, calm…
To be honest, Moriarty was really surprised when he saw Mrs. Dorothy for the first time.∈↗
Wearing a graceful lavender dress and a silver crown of rose branches on her head, her face is pale but as delicate as snow. A pair of bare soft arms are folded in front of her belly. On top of them is a pair of ancient black and white bracelets, which contrasts with the beauty of the sky.
The wrists are covered with frost and snow.
All these beauties are real and not made up of magical illusions. Moriarty never thought that such natural beauties could exist among the special group of necromancers.
In contrast, although other female necromancers also pay attention to their appearance, due to the natural attributes of necromancy, their physical appearance will generally be severely negatively affected. What's more, many naturally undead creatures are quite ugly themselves.
, it is more difficult to make up for it the day after tomorrow.
Therefore, according to the common concept, there are no handsome men and beautiful women among necromancers who conform to the popular aesthetic standards in the mainland.
However, when Moriarty saw the high-level necromancer in front of him, he had to admit that the above view was not entirely correct.
"Everyone, please sit down."
Undoubtedly, when such a beautiful mistress appeared, all the men present immediately stood up to welcome her. Even though in theory many necromancers have lost the meaning of distinguishing between men and women, such beauty can make stubborn people nod.
But it's a bit of a pity that although Mrs. Dorothy's voice is friendly, it has a kind of dry hoarseness and sounds a bit harsh, which really doesn't match her beauty.
After all the participants sat down again, Mrs. Dorothy also took a seat in the center. At this time, she slowly glanced around, carefully observing the participants in the salon. When her eyes fell on Moriarty, she obviously paused.
For a longer time, there was a glimmer of light flickering in a pair of eyes. But from beginning to end, it didn't ask any additional questions, it just smiled and nodded to the unfamiliar face.
"Thank you all for your honor to participate in this academic salon organized by me." Nodding to everyone, Mrs. Dorothy began to preside over the salon meeting: "Actually, some of you here are my old friends and have participated in previous sessions.
During the meeting discussion, you should understand that my purpose of opening this series of salons is to find like-minded people to jointly study the theoretical foundation of necromancy and some in-depth analysis of necromancy. Only in this way can we further develop the magic career of our Dejia Alliance.
, and it is also a good help for self-improvement. Therefore, I hope that in the subsequent discussions, you can open your mind and share the knowledge or questions you have thought about in your respective fields of study and research, and gather everyone's opinions.
Wisdom, come to sublimate and analyze it.”
"Of course, Dear Mrs. Dorothy, your series of salons have always been my favorite seminar activities. It was also through the inspiration and help I received in the past salons. I was able to successfully advance to level ten. So I will definitely support your academic salons.
It has been held continuously and has become the most prestigious scholar forum in the alliance."
When the owner of the salon finished his opening remarks, a high-level undead sorcerer in black robes on his left stood up and saluted him respectfully.
"I'm glad that you can continue to participate in my salon, Lord Watson. I heard that you have recently been concentrating on the topic of 'death freezing energy magic'. I wonder if you can share with everyone the situation in this regard."
Looking at her old friend who actively stood up to respond, Mrs. Dorothy smiled lightly and directly "clicked", opening the curtain of the academic salon.
"Of course." Watson did not shirk, and walked directly forward a few steps to the center of the hall. He said loudly: "As we all know, the death freezing air is a powerful attack skill unique to Dejia. It has three types: freezing, cutting, and corrosion.
The combination of attributes can be described as powerful. But unfortunately, in the past, the death freezing air has been 'monopolized' by the war class. It has also become an important bargaining chip for the war class to suppress mages like us. In view of this, I hope to be able to
Developing a method that can transform the freezing air of death into magic also allows us undead warlocks to summon the freezing air of death for our own use."
"Is this possible? The frozen air of death is a special power similar to the aura of force. Its origin is the embodiment of the power of death in the undead warrior. Can this kind of embodiment also be realized through magic?
"At this time, a high-level necromancer on the other side raised his hand and spoke directly, as if he did not believe that this special power could be easily copied through magic.
"It's not easy." Looking at the speaker, Watson nodded, but then said, "But I already have some ideas."
"Oh, what's the idea?" At this time, Mrs. Dorothy also joined in with great interest and asked directly.
"The virtual combat structure of the spell is used to induce the freezing air of death." Turning to look at the owner of the salon, Watson said confidently.
"Virtual... induction..." Mrs. Dorothy smiled, leaning forward slightly, waiting for the other party's further explanation.
"Yes. Specifically, it uses specific necromancy techniques and certain materials to construct a virtual undead combat class. Of course, this combat class only exists for a moment and is extremely simplified. Its purpose is to establish a short-term
A virtual combat position within the structure, and then infuse the power of death into its structure to artificially create a 'magical' freezing air of death."
"Your Excellency, the structure of the virtual combat profession should be relatively complex, right? And to what extent can the resulting death freezing energy reach?" This is a simple output ratio problem. The mid-level undead scholar on the opposite side is keen.
proposed.
"Indeed, the results at this stage are still far from ideal. Although it has simulated the strength of the death freezing air equivalent to the fourth-level combat profession, it requires nearly a thousand gold pounds worth of magic materials and the complexity of necromancy close to the third level. It is still
It is far from being of practical use." Watson answered objectively without looking down upon the mid-level scholar's question.
"Yes, the cost is too high, and the effect achieved is too small..." Upon hearing such a result, other participants around also shook their heads with regret.
"It doesn't matter. Master Watson's research has at least taken a substantial first step. In the future, as long as we can continue to improve the spell structure, reduce consumption, and expand the output intensity of the death freezing energy, one day there will be a magic weapon named after Watson.
The new necromancy will impress everyone in the alliance." Unlike the regrets of those around her, Mrs. Dorothy actively encouraged her with a sincere expression.
"Thank you, Your Excellency. I will definitely continue to work hard."
After bowing to the owner of the salon again, Watson sat back in his seat. At the same time, all the participants also applauded and wished him well.
"So, who is next? Are you willing to chat with everyone?"
After Mr. Watson sat down, Mrs. Dorothy looked at the others again. Soon, another high-level necromancer stood up and began to speak...
It was more mature and successful than Moriarty expected. In the nearly eight hours that followed, one participant after another spoke out frankly, bringing out some "high-precision" results and problems in their respective research fields and sharing them with everyone.
Share and discuss. Everyone is a questioner, an answerer, and a thinker. No one seems to care that some of their research results may be used and stolen by others, and there may be others in the alliance.
A set of rules operates silently to strictly prevent such unscrupulous behavior from happening.
During this long discussion, although Moriarty hardly said a word, he was thinking and learning all the time. Especially the middle-to-high-level necromancers participating in the salon were obviously academics, although from a practical perspective
They may not be truly powerful, but they are outright pioneers in the field of research. Therefore, many of the ideas and insights they put forward also gave Moriarty great inspiration. At least on how to understand necromancy,
He really learned a good lesson.
"Sir, this seems to be our first time meeting you. Could you please introduce yourself?" When almost everyone took turns to speak, only Moriarty was left, and the owner of the salon finally turned his attention to this place.
"Of course, beautiful lady. My name is Davidson. I come from the land of darkness. I am a 'newcomer' who has just joined the alliance. My teacher is Mr. Negusta." Standing up from his seat, Moriarty faced Dorothy.
The lady gave a gentle salute and said slowly.
"Oh? Are you a student of His Excellency Negusta?"
Moriarty's devil can't deceive anyone on the outside, so Mrs. Dorothy will naturally not be surprised that he comes from the devil's plane, but when she heard that the other party was actually a student of the super extreme Negusta, she couldn't help but be really moved. What Ruruo said
It's not imaginary, and it can't be imaginary, so the high-level necromancer in front of him is also related to the Lord of Amon. Who makes Negusta the student of this giant Dejia?
"Yes." Anyway, it was the arrangement of Lord Amon. Moriarty admitted that he was confident and not afraid of tracing.
"Haha, Your Excellency Negusta is a well-known strong man and scholar in the alliance. As his student, you must have made many achievements. Then please make a speech for us."
Looking at the other party again, the salon owner quickly suppressed his surprise and continued to return to the topic, but his eyes were full of expectation.
Similarly, the other necromancers around him also looked at Moriarty with bright eyes.
"Also speaking of academic or magic research, I am really ashamed. Because there is really no soil for learning and research in the dark land, my knowledge is extremely narrow and I cannot share more results with you. However, on the contrary,
Come here, I have a question that I have been thinking about for a long time. I want to ask you what your opinions are?" After a moment of silence, Moriarty looked at the owner of the salon and said slowly.
"Please tell me." Mrs. Dorothy blinked slightly.
"My question is: 'The theoretical foundation of necromancy and the fundamental contradiction with elemental arcana'."
"this…"
When hearing Moriarty's question, all the participants in the salon, including Mrs. Dorothy, were stunned. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
